Rap Star
Now listen
I know been you used to
That Regular Degular shit
But all I'm saying is
Try something more heavier
You know like
You ain't been seen a minute
Big B on the pendant
Still slide real tinted
Steel Transcendent
And they still can't get it
Like c'mon I got you baby
You know they love to piss the kid off
Till they like to play soft
But I got 'em it's nothing
Ayo!
Had to pop out
Like what's poppin' then?
Keep the knockout
Like what's stoppin' them?
They gone dropout
When they start lockin' in
Bring the stops out
Now it's lights out for them
Like Hold Up!
I could count on fingers
How they roll up
I could prey on triggers
And they still wouldn't blow up
A hundred motherfuckers
And they still wouldn't go up
Mr. Twenty Two
Gone show 'em how to show up
And I ain't been seen a minute
Steaming pure flames
Catch the flares when I send it
I don't pick teams
But they know how hit it
If I 'gotta go and get it
I'ma get it don't forget it
'Cause I meant it get it?
I told you I'm harder than wax
They want me think I'm all that
My hitters is hailing
My records is sellin
I'm comfy just where I am at
I told you I'm harder than wax
They want me to think I'm all that
One minute I'm chillin
Next minute I'm villain
I think I know why they all mad
Like A-Yo
You got a fast car?
Pull up and body looking like a Jaguar
A-Yo
You got a fast car?
Get up and you can cruise with the Rap Star
Drop down eight
On a smooth 16
Ten on the reins
So I'm still pulling on the strings
Swerving through the lanes
And you know I'm in the minks
If I'm movin' through the banks
Then I'm 'blueing' in the Brinks
Still try to Jack
I call that cheesy
I ain't talking 'bout the pepper
But I make it look easy
I ain't talking 'bout the leather
When I tell my baby Please Me
I ain't talking 'bout the weather
When I say it's feeling breezy
You know?
So know that I'm really for the people
They posing hood should be illigeal
Ice with the wood with mí amigos
I only have one man fuck the trios
Like A-Yo
You got a fast car
Pull up and body looking like a Jaguar
A-Yo
You got a fast car
Get up and you can cruise with the Rap Star
Like A-Yo
You got a fast car
Pull up and body looking like a Jaguar
A-Yo
You got a fast car
Get up and you can cruise with the Rap Star
Get up and you can zoom with the Rap Star
Get up and you can vroom with the Rap Star
Get up 'cause they all love the Rap Star
I know been you used to
That Regular Degular shit
But all I'm saying is
Try something more heavier
You know like
You ain't been seen a minute
Big B on the pendant
Still slide real tinted
Steel Transcendent
And they still can't get it
Like c'mon I got you baby
You know they love to piss the kid off
Till they like to play soft
But I got 'em it's nothing
Ayo!
Had to pop out
Like what's poppin' then?
Keep the knockout
Like what's stoppin' them?
They gone dropout
When they start lockin' in
Bring the stops out
Now it's lights out for them
Like Hold Up!
I could count on fingers
How they roll up
I could prey on triggers
And they still wouldn't blow up
A hundred motherfuckers
And they still wouldn't go up
Mr. Twenty Two
Gone show 'em how to show up
And I ain't been seen a minute
Steaming pure flames
Catch the flares when I send it
I don't pick teams
But they know how hit it
If I 'gotta go and get it
I'ma get it don't forget it
'Cause I meant it get it?
I told you I'm harder than wax
They want me think I'm all that
My hitters is hailing
My records is sellin
I'm comfy just where I am at
I told you I'm harder than wax
They want me to think I'm all that
One minute I'm chillin
Next minute I'm villain
I think I know why they all mad
Like A-Yo
You got a fast car?
Pull up and body looking like a Jaguar
A-Yo
You got a fast car?
Get up and you can cruise with the Rap Star
Drop down eight
On a smooth 16
Ten on the reins
So I'm still pulling on the strings
Swerving through the lanes
And you know I'm in the minks
If I'm movin' through the banks
Then I'm 'blueing' in the Brinks
Still try to Jack
I call that cheesy
I ain't talking 'bout the pepper
But I make it look easy
I ain't talking 'bout the leather
When I tell my baby Please Me
I ain't talking 'bout the weather
When I say it's feeling breezy
You know?
So know that I'm really for the people
They posing hood should be illigeal
Ice with the wood with mí amigos
I only have one man fuck the trios
Like A-Yo
You got a fast car
Pull up and body looking like a Jaguar
A-Yo
You got a fast car
Get up and you can cruise with the Rap Star
Like A-Yo
You got a fast car
Pull up and body looking like a Jaguar
A-Yo
You got a fast car
Get up and you can cruise with the Rap Star
Get up and you can zoom with the Rap Star
Get up and you can vroom with the Rap Star
Get up 'cause they all love the Rap Star
Credits
Writer(s): Brooklyn Dimas
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